Ma vie en rose

Author's Notes: jawbreaker fic. wondering if i should write more of endymion getting some at some point lol.

The ball was meant to celebrate the peace treaty between Earth—also known as the potential members of the would-be Black Moon Clan— and The Silver Millennium was underway. The music swelled and spilled onto the floor as hundreds of aristocrats, military members, and other important guests danced in elegant circles. Sweets and other delectable treats lined the tables to the side, though Endymion noticed a distinct lack of lemon tarts and rabbit-shaped cookies.

The man sighed as he watched his wife, Neo Queen Serenity, dance with various men through the night. One would think that it was out of politeness and simply because she was a kind woman who loved her subjects. Endymion knew better. His wife was a loose woman and it used to bother him but not so much anymore. He wished they could spend more time together but... It was hard to be too upset. Not when his wife encouraged him to share his love with her friends, The Sailor Guardians.

His eyes rested upon Sailor Jupiter, once known as Makoto Kino, who stood by her lonesome at the edge of the dance floor. A wistful expression was plastered across her lovely features as the other Guardians danced. Chuckling softly to himself, Endymion made his way towards her.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked.

“Yeah... Though...”

“No one’s asked you to dance?”

She shrugged. “I’m used to it. My height still bothers people to this day, I guess.”

With a roll of his eyes, Endymion held out his hand for his wife’s friend to take. “It doesn’t bother me. Come on, Makoto. May I have this dance?”

Makoto’s eyes lit up and a smile crept across her lips. She took his hand and he led her out onto the floor. The rest of his evening was spent with the tall brunette. He was still a bit taller than her but with his wife and child being so tiny in comparison, it took some getting used to. Regardless, he stuck with Makoto. She was a lonely, love-sick girl back then. Some of those feelings still carried on even now. His hands ran along her generous curves as they danced. He watched as her rosy lips curled into a small ‘o’ when he rested a hand on her thick ass. It wasn’t the first time they fooled around but Endymion liked to take things slow when it came to her. It just felt right. Something sparked in her eyes as she shyly looked away, only to bite her lip when he groped her backside.

“Let’s go,” she whispered.

Wordlessly, the two made it into the hallways. They turned and walked and turned again until reaching a familiar spot for Endymion. He snorted as the memory of catching his wife with those Earthen ambassadors played in his mind. He pinned Makoto to the wall his wife was fucked against. Their lips messily crashed into each other and smeared the rosy lipstick across their faces. His tongue slipped into her mouth and curled around hers. Her hands shook as they travelled down his body and worked on pulling out his cock. His hands stroked her face, neck, shoulders, and then her heaving tits that were just barely contained by her gown. He trembled against her as his fingers sank into her generous tits. Softer, bigger, and a bit saggier than Usagi—Serenity’s breasts. They were wonderful. Pulling away from the kiss, he craned himself down to capture a nipple between his lips. A moan escaped Makoto’s smeared lips as he suckled and groped her breasts. He felt her shiver and her breasts wobble in his grasp as his teeth raked across the sensitive bud.

Panting, she pushed him off her and pulled up her gown to reveal her soaked panties. His lips quirked into a wide smile at the sight and scent of her arousal. He tucked her underwear aside and placed her leg on his shoulder. She leaned against the wall as she stared up at him with lust and adoration shining in her green eyes.

He swallowed as his cock lined up with her aching cunt. He throbbed against her twitching entrance that beckoned him to go forward. Then, he pushed in. Velvet heat enveloped his throbbing prick and sent shivers up his spine. A shared moan slipped past their lips as Endymion buried himself to the hilt. His balls slapped against her quivering thigh. He pulled out until just the tip was teasing her entrance and slammed forward. She clenched around him each time he did this. His cock throbbed against her squeezing walls.

Arousal gushed around his prick and coated it in a thick, shiny gloss that splashed against their legs with each thrust. She was wonderfully tight and hot. All the Guardians were tight and warm. Minako had a never-ending grip, Rei was almost boiling hot, Ami practically drowned him with her juices, Haruka and Michiru were forbidden but let him have their tight assholes, and Hotaru and Setsuna were always incredibly eager for him. Makoto though? She was something else. Something that Endymion couldn’t explain. He just knew that he craved more of it.

God, Makoto was perfect.

“M-Mamoru!” she cried out. Her voice rang down the halls and was swallowed up by the sounds of the ball. Her fingers tapped against the wall as she tried to find something to hold onto as pleasure overwhelmed her. Her cunt squeezed and spasmed around his bare cock in a way that made Mamoru moan out. “Mamo... Mamoru!”

“Makoto... Fuck, Makoto!” he grunted before leaning forward to capture her lips again. His hips continued to clap against hers. She squeezed and cried out for him. “You feel fucking amazing,” he muttered against her lips. “So fucking good. Cum for me. Fucking cum for me right now.”

Keening, she slammed herself back onto his cock. Their bodies met together in a messy, shaky mess. Their moans and pants filled the passage. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air. His cock throbbed against her twitching walls. Then, she came. A surplus of juices gushed around his prick and made things even slippier and heavenly. His tip kissed her fertile womb again and again until it was too much. Cum rushed and flooded her insides.

Panting, they pulled apart and got redressed before heading back to the ball. Hopefully, nobody would comment on Makoto’s ruined lipstick.